Eternal love
I dream of you, my love,
and can't stop doing so
since you are always there
in front of me forever
in this moment that will never cease
of love without an end
and boundless without limits,
all because of your so sudden revelation
that you always will appear to me
whenever I will least expect it.
That's how love works:
always there, surprising,
lurking, waiting to assail you
to renew your love and keep it burning
like a light and symbol of eternity
to never ever leave you any more in peace
but always torture you with sensual delight
that you will never tire of
since it is only love of life itself.
Poetry by Christian Lanciai
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Written on 2007-10-29 at 09:16
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